•Incheon International Airport•

Jungkook PoV

My sister is going to America to study and here we are, waiting for her to board. My parents are so sad that she's leaving. So am I , but I'm not being dramatic and crying.

This is the last call for the passengers boarding AirKorea 5678 heading to New York, USA.

My sister said her final goodbye to my parents and came my way.

"I'll miss you Jungkookie! Take care of yourself! Visit me sometime" she said as she pulled me into a hug.

"I will" I smiled but sadness laced in my voice.

She kissed my forehead and left with her luggage. I kept waving until I couldn't see her anymore.

"Let's get a coffee then leave" my dad announced and I agreed.

"Jungkook go get a table. I'll get the coffee with your mother"

I nodded and made my way to a table. I set my phone on the table and closed my eyes. It was 2 am and I was so sleepy. I might as well sleep till my dad comes with the coffee.

Taehyung Pov

"Damnit! Where's my phone! I'm late. I'll miss the flight!"

I was shouting to myself as I ran to the coffee place I'd sat in for the past two hours.  My dad said I had 5 minutes to go get my phone so here I am, running .

I directly ran to the table I had sat in. There was a boy who's face I couldn't see as he was sleeping I guess? But in front of him, was my phone.

Yup. iPhone 7. Black case. Yep mine.

I took it and ran happy that I found it so soon.

I can't even imagine spending 3 weeks on a vacation with my parents. And without my phone? I would die.

Jungkook PoV

"Jungkook here you go" my dad said placing the coffee on the table.

I woke up to the smell of coffee and sipped on it. It tasted like heaven. But there was nothing more I needed than sleep.

My mom was still sobbing and dad was trying to comfort her. So I decided to browse through my phone to keep myself from sleeping.

Wait, where's my phone? It was right here, on the table!

"Where's my phone?" I yelled standing up.

"Sit down young man. It's on the floor right by your chair" my dad said rolling his eyes.

And he was right. I took the phone and before I could unlock it to browse through, "your mother is crying and you're worried about your phone?" My mom sobbed.

"Sorry Mom." I pouted and put the phone in my pocket.

"I'm sorry baby I'm just upset. I didn't mean to be rude" she said looking sad.

"It's alright mom. I love you! Unni will call everyday so don't worry!" I tried to cheer her up.

She smiled and nodded. "I'll be fine by the time we go home" she smiled and turned to my dad who kissed her forehead.

I just smiled at them and looked away.

Ten hours later

As soon as we came home I went to sleep. I was so tired of helping my sister pack, going to the airport and the car journey of course. So I slept through afternoon and woke up at 4 in the evening.

Thank God it's summer holidays and there's no school. We would usually go visit my grandparents in Japan but with my sister leaving we didn't plan anything. Instead I decided to work through summer and get some money as I'm broke.

My friends Hoseok and Namjoon are on a vacation with their family. Oh yes they are step brothers but they're all cool, no hate. But thank God, my best friend Jimin is staying home.  So I'm not all alone.

I decided to text him as we start work tomorrow.

I took my phone and there was something wrong with it. It looked different with scratches here and there. I mean, I take care of my phone so well.

Oh maybe when I dropped it at the airport.

Wait what, it's locked? I don't even have a lock.

And what's this tiger background? Mine was plain black.

Damnit this isn't my phone!

Shit I brought someone else's phone. Shit I stole it.

Not technically stole it, but still.

And where's mine? Oh no I need my phone.

I inspected the phone for clues. And it has 6 missed calls?

It rang again. Wait, I know this number. It's mine!

"Hello?" I heard a deep voice on the other side as soon as I picked up.

"How do you have my phone?? That's my number!" I yelled.

"And that's mine you're holding. So stop yelling" he said yelling back.

"Oh" I said to calm myself.

"You were at the airport? I think our phones got swapped damn it"

"We can exchange. Where are you?"

"Malta" he sighed.

"Whaattt" I yelled.

"I'm on vacation. I'll only be back on 14th of August" he sighed again.

"That's three weeks from now!" I yelled.

"Listen this is an international call and we'll be charged royally. Just text me!"

"Your phone is locked" I said.

"The password is jjk0130"

"Okay" I said as I cut the call.

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It will be a texting story from here. I'll rarely put in narration. Hope you enjoy!